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My Martial World (Chapter 3) 

Author: gejianyunice
First published on: July 4, 2017 Word
count: 4896

I arrived at the residence of the "old servant" Hua Feng, my mind preoccupied. Now that I knew
the details of the "Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace" and understood what the "Flower Fairy Selection" event was all about, I naturally didn't want to become this "old servant's" disciple
. However, I had no way of quickly cultivating the "Innate One Qi Pure Yang Skill," so I had to find another
opportunity. But I absolutely refused to become the disciple of this filthy "old dog."

After explaining to the "old servant" that I didn't want to become his disciple, the "old servant" turned black with anger. He snorted,
"You're infuriating! You're like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart! Do you think I wanted to take you, you brat, as my disciple?
If it weren't for your mother… hmph… never mind, you'll become my disciple sooner or later."

It was rare to see this old dog so angry, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction. From the implication in his words,
it seemed his decision to take me as his disciple was related to my mother. Could it be that my mother had begged him to take me as her disciple? My suspicions grew, so
I asked, "What happened to my mother?"

"Hehe...nothing, Madam asked me to teach you martial arts properly," the old dog chuckled slyly.

"Hmph, I don't want you to teach me! Your martial arts will only harm people, I don't need to learn them." With that, I ignored him and
went straight back to my study. Even a second longer with that old dog annoyed me. I

practiced calligraphy in my study, but due to my agitation, the calligraphy was covered in messy scribbles. Annoyed, I
grabbed the calligraphy and crumpled it into a ball. What should I do about my mother's situation? I was deeply troubled. I wanted to explain to my mother that I had overheard their conversation last
night and asked her not to agree to their request. But would that work? My father's health
was deteriorating, and his life was in danger at any moment. I was torn, clutching my hair tightly with both hands, increasingly blaming
myself for my lack of strength. If I possessed the cultivation of a saint, who would dare to plot against my family?

Just then, there was a knock at the door. I said, "Come in." Butler Fu opened the door and bowed to me, saying, "Young
Master, 'Young Master Zhang' has come to visit. Should we welcome him into the mansion?"

I thought for a moment and said, "No need. I'll see him outside. Butler Fu, how is my mother now?"

"Madam, her eating and sleeping are normal. Young Master, there's no need to worry," Butler Fu said.

In this respect, I admired my mother quite a bit. In the face of important matters, she was always calm and composed, a quality that even
men couldn't match.

Stepping out of the mansion, I could see a young man with a "pale face" and a plump figure in the distance. His name was
"Zhang Zhaoyuan," the only son of "Zhang Jincai," a wealthy merchant from Luoyang. He was an uneducated, lecherous, and drunkard, but
he was also very loyal.

My acquaintance with him began with an incident. Our sect, "Tianyi Tower," controls
a prime location in "Xiaoshan," renowned for its "Shanyang Ginseng," a medicinal herb with a wide range of uses, including tonifying the kidneys and enhancing virility, as well as being used
in alchemy. Of course, every sect, large or small, has its own territory. Some sects
excel cultivate herbs on their territories, while others are skilled in commerce and establish shops,
or simply collect rent… Otherwise, how would these sects survive?

At the once-a-decade Shanyang Ginseng auction, "Zhang Jincai" emerged victorious,
winning . From then on, our two families began dealings, but my relationship with "Zhang Zhaoyuan" was rather ordinary;
frankly, I looked down on him.

However, an incident changed my opinion of him. Two years ago, this guy
took a fancy to a courtesan at "Qingfeng Tower" in Luoyang, redeemed her at a high price, and settled her in a mansion in the city. From then on, this fellow became obsessed
with beauty, forgetting all else, and frequently visited the courtesans. However, his wife found out, which caused a major
uproar . His wife was no ordinary woman; she came from the "Qinghe Cui Clan," one of the four great powerful families in the martial arts world. While her appearance
was average, she was fiercely jealous and couldn't tolerate her husband's philandering. She immediately led her servants to attack him
. The young man, quick-witted as ever, immediately sought my help. Although I looked down on him, I
couldn't stand by and watch him die. If no one intervened, the "cougar queen" would surely perish.

We were drinking and playing chess in that mansion, with the courtesan massaging me from behind. A short while later, his
wife burst in, and seeing the scene, she couldn't help but feel suspicious. Ignoring the presence of outsiders, the
shrew rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Zhaoyuan's ear, and yelled, "You heartless bastard! I didn't mind your lowly
family I married you, hoping for a loving marriage. But what have you done? You're nowhere to be seen all day,
meeting with this little bitch! I'll teach this little slut a lesson today!" The courtesan "Ru Shi" was terrified, her face pale, and she trembled
as she leaned against me.

I chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law, you've misunderstood. 'Ru Shi' is my concubine. Brother Zhang has recently
become fascinated with chess, which is why he often comes to my villa to play chess with me."

"Yes...yes, 'Young Master Jiang' and I share the same passion for chess. With such a beautiful wife as my 'wife,' how could I be interested in such a vulgar woman?" Zhang Zhaoyuan said
with an air of righteous indignation .   Cui sneered, "Is that so? The information I received is not like that. Jiang Liuyun...you're quite something... deceiving this woman with this 'heartless man.' Neither of you are good people. Jiang Liuyun, your mother's flirtatious makeup is so alluring, even prostitutes would be envious. It's clear your whole family is a den of iniquity."   Hearing this, I was furious. I hate it most when people insult my mother, and I was about to teach this shrew a lesson.   *Slap...slap...slap*, but then I saw "Zhang Zhaoyuan" slap the woman several times. Zhang Zhaoyuan shouted, "You filthy woman, who are you calling names? Jiang Liuyun is my brother. If you insult his mother, you insult my mother. You shameless hussy, I've tolerated you for too long. I'll divorce you when we get back."   "Zhang Zhaoyuan, you dare hit me? Fine...fine...see how I deal with you. 'Uncle Xiong,' teach these two a lesson. As for that prostitute, just kill her," Cui said hatefully.   "Yes, Miss."   A burly old man with white hair and a weathered face stepped out from the crowd and swung his palm at "Ru Shi." Seeing this, I knew I was in trouble and gathered my strength to meet the attack.   "Bang..."   I staggered back seven steps before regaining my footing, a slight redness at the corner of my mouth. I was injured; this old scoundrel's martial arts were far superior to mine.   The old scoundrel was about to finish off "Ru Shi."



























Zhang Zhaoyuan drew a short dagger from his side and held it to his own neck. He smiled bitterly, "Young Master Jiang,
Rushi , I'm so sorry." Then he looked at Madam Cui, "Madam, this matter started because of me. Please spare '
Young Master Jiang' and 'Rushi,' and I will atone with my life." He slowly slashed his own neck with the dagger.
Madam Cui cried out in alarm, "Zhaoyuan, no... put down the dagger! We can talk this over!"

Zhang Zhaoyuan's neck was already cut, and blood gushed out. He smiled bitterly, "If Madam agrees to spare 'Young Master Jiang' and
'Rushi,' I will not seek death."

"Okay... okay... okay, I'll agree to anything. Put down the dagger, I'll bandage your wound,"
Madam Cui said anxiously.

In the end, "Madam Cui" spared "Rushi." To be honest, I admire this guy. If "Madam Cui" were
a heartless woman, he would have lost his life. Of course, "Cui" still loved him, but I was
very unhappy with "Cui" because she insulted my mother. No matter how despicable my mother was in the eyes of outsiders, in my heart, she was
always a holy fairy.

When Zhang Zhaoyuan saw me, he quickly grabbed my hand and said happily, "Young Master Jiang, it's been so long! I've missed you so much,
brother."

"Go...go...go, don't be disgusting. You're probably thinking about some 'beauty in the brothel,' aren't you? It hasn't been that
long, but you've gotten even fatter." I laughed and scolded.

"Hehe...a relaxed heart makes one fat. I must say, after what happened last time, my tigress is much more docile.
She doesn't say anything when I occasionally visit brothels." Zhang Zhaoyuan's fat face was almost beaming with joy.

"What about 'Ru Shi'? What did you do with her?"

"Sigh...I can't go to 'Ru Shi' anymore. Although my tigress tacitly allows me to visit brothels, she won't allow
me to 'keep a mistress in her golden palace.' I gave her the deed to that house and left her some money." "Hehe
... how about I give you 'Ru Shi'? Listen to me, Ru Shi's skills in bed are top-notch,
her 'blowing' technique... tsk tsk... even a god wouldn't trade it! Let me tell you, 'Ru Shi' told
me she likes you a little."

Hearing this, my heart trembled slightly. Thinking of Ru Shi's mature and alluring body, her charming face,
my lower body became a little hard. But then I thought of that hateful "Innate Pure Yang Qi Technique," and all interest vanished.
I cursed "Flower Bee," that dog of a servant, in my heart.

I said dejectedly, "Forget it, 'Ru Shi' was once yours after all."

"If you say that, 'Ru Shi' will be heartbroken. Since you're not interested now, let's wait until later.
'Ru Shi' is always welcome to come."

"Hehe...we'll talk about that later. I hope you didn't come looking for me again today. If it's something like last time
, don't bother me again. I want to live a few more years." "

No, no, I'm here today to tell 'Young Master Jiang' two good things."

"What good things? Two?" I asked curiously.

"First, 'Qingfeng Tower' is holding a 'Flower Fairy Selection' event in three days. Second, '
Jubao .

" "Oh, I know a little about the 'Flower Fairy Selection' event, but how did Young Master Zhang find out
? Your family isn't considered a martial arts sect, is it?" I said with a strange expression.

Zhang Zhaoyuan leaned close to my ear and whispered mysteriously, "A few days ago, my family received an invitation. My
father isn't home recently, so I opened it."

"Does Young Master Zhang intend to attend?" I asked in an unfriendly tone.

Zhang Zhaoyuan didn't notice the change in my tone. He sighed, "I really want to participate. The 'Flower Fairies' are as beautiful as
celestial beings, and their skills in bed are unparalleled. I heard that the Flower Fairies holding this 'Flower Fairy Selection' event are the most beautiful in the 'Hundred Flower
Fairy Palace , without exception. But... alas!"

"What's wrong...?" I asked curiously.

"It's hard to say, brother... alas!" Zhang Zhaoyuan's expression was somewhat unnatural.

"Young Master Zhang, what can't we, brothers, say?"

"Alas! The Flower Fairies of the 'Hundred Flower Fairy Palace' are all celestial beauties, incomparable to those '
common beauties It's a pity... a pity my father didn't give me such a large thing. Alas...
what can I do!" Zhang Zhaoyuan's face was full of regret.

"Oh? Is that so? I wonder if Young Master Zhang could show me the 'invitation'?" I said, pretending to
be unaware .

"Of course!"

He pulled a pink letter from his pocket and handed it to me.

The letter bore the words "Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace." I took out a pink jade slip from the letter and
examined it closely. The jade slip listed the time and location of the "Flower Fairy Selection" competition, the
program , and the criteria for selection.

I was furious. According to the letter, my mother was to be treated like the lowest-class prostitute in a brothel.

Suppressing my emotions, I joked, "Could it be that Young Master Zhang's... well... this 'Hundred Flowers
Fairy Palace ' is really something else."

Zhang Zhaoyuan blushed and said, "Alas, my parents didn't give me this kind of looks, so I'm unworthy to receive such a beauty's favor
!"

He looked at me, his eyes suddenly lighting up, and he quickly grabbed me, trying to undress me.

I was startled and quickly stepped aside, yelling, "Are you crazy? I'm not into this!"

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, I was just impulsive. I wanted to see if 'Young Master Jiang's' thing met
the conditions described in the letter."

"It still needs to be erect, you mean I have to make it erect in front of you?"

"Haha... Brother, you were too hasty. Why don't we go find 'Ru Shi' and let 'Ru Shi' serve you well?"
Zhang Zhaoyuan lewdly laughed.

"No, I know my own thing. Does 'Young Master Zhang' want me to go to the 'Flower Fairy
Welcoming Guests ' event?"

"That's right. If 'Young Master Jiang's' conditions are suitable, then go for me. Just come back and tell
me the details."

I didn't expect him to have this kind of hobby. My endowment is indeed not bad, it's six and a half inches when erect. But the thought of
me participating in my mother's recruitment event is a bit strange, but at the same time, I feel a little excited. Although my mother is
nearly forty, time has not taken away the traces of her youth; her skin is as white and tender as satin, and her face is radiant with beauty.
Her devilish figure, her captivating smile and allure, coupled with her revealing makeup, could drive any man in the world,
including myself, mad.

I thought to myself, "Going might be a good idea. If things get complicated, I'll risk my life to protect my mother
."

I coughed, cleared my throat, and said, "Brother, I have enough capital, but the ten thousand taels of silver
is a problem."

"Leave the money to me. Even if 'Young Master Jiang' wants that 'Golden Flower,' it's no problem,"
Zhang Zhaoyuan said with magnanimity.

"Thank you for your trouble, but forget about the 'Golden Flower.' I've studied diligently since childhood and have some literary talent, so
I can definitely compete for the 'Silver Flower.'"

"Brother, I trust 'Young Master Jiang's' talent. Let's do it that way." With that, he took out a stack of silver notes
and stuffed them into my hand.

Each note was worth a thousand taels. I weighed the notes in my hand and estimated there were at least fifty of them.

“Young Master Zhang, you’ve given too much. Ten thousand taels would have been enough.”

“Not much, not much, hehe… Go to Ru Shi’s place later and buy her some ‘jewelry,’ like
‘nipple rings’ or ‘vaginal rings.’” Zhang Zhaoyuan leered.

“You lecher, why didn’t you buy them for her earlier?” I laughed and scolded.

“It’s all because of my tigress. I had already convinced Ru Shi to get her pierced and was even planning to
tattoo . I’d even hired a master from the ‘Body Shaping Pavilion’ in Luoyang. What a pity… I’ll leave the unfinished business to
Young Master Jiang.” Zhang Zhaoyuan said regretfully.

“This guy has such ‘sexual interests.’ But getting pierced and tattooed for that alluring beauty Ru Shi
would be quite interesting.” I thought to myself.

“Young Master Jiang, please get in the car. The ‘Treasure Pavilion’ auction starts this afternoon, so we’re a bit pressed for time.” "

I asked curiously, 'Jubaoge usually auctions famous paintings and calligraphy, antiques and curios, and some
fine jewelry. Why is Young Master Zhang in such a hurry to go?'"

Zhang Zhaoyuan looked around mysteriously, and seeing that no one was there, he whispered, "Recently
, the palace was robbed. The thief stole His Majesty's three favorite erotic paintings, which are
now Jubaoge is going to auction these three erotic paintings."

"It's just erotic paintings, is there any need to be in such a hurry?" I said dismissively.

"Ordinary erotic paintings are fine, but these three are extraordinary. I heard they are
masterpieces by the painting master Wu Daozi. After painting these erotic paintings, Wu Daozi frequented
brothels every day, but I don't know what kind of woman made him lose his composure like that."

Hearing this, I was also very curious, so I got into the carriage with Zhang Zhaoyuan. The coachman cracked his whip, and
the carriage sped away.

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